Every line from “Everybody Knows” by Leonard Cohen.
“And everybody knows that you live forever
When you’ve done a line or two.”
Every line from “Everybody Knows” by Leonard Cohen.
“And everybody knows that you live forever
When you’ve done a line or two.”
Give me, Your dirty love
Like some tacky little pamphlet
In your daddy’s bottom drawer
FZ
I was once a married man livin’ peacefully
Hard to say exactly when the devil blinded me
REK
If you got somebody, that you can trust to the very end
I said if you do, I want to be like you, 'cause you sure got a real good friend
You sure got a real good friend
GFR
Yup, Mark, Don and Mel…
In keeping with the occasion today:
“She makes the Indy 500 look like a Roman chariot race, now.”
The Beach Boys
But I’m scared of loneliness
When I’m, when I’m alone with you
London Grammar
I’m the least you could do
If only life were as easy as you
Bloodhound Gang
All lies and jest
Still, a man hears what he wants to hear
And disregards the rest.
-Paul Simon
Yea, cause the next line has nothing to do with a tan bucket, lol
It’s the little things the little bitty things
like the way that you remind me I’ve been growin soft
It’s the little things the itty bitty things
It’s the little things
That piss me off
REK
If we keep looking backwards
it’ll break our necks
This ain’t no time for regret
This ain’t no time for regret
I always admired school yard philosophy.
“But I let my good gal catch you
And I ain’t no telling what my Lucy Mae do”
Buddy Guy, Blues Singer, “Lucy Mae Blues”
Bob Dylan
I’ll look for you in old Honolulu
San Francisco, Ashtabula
You’re gonna have to leave me, now I know
The whole of history is a drawing together;
You want pure, you’re gonna have caves again.
Bruce Cockburn, “Put Our Hearts Together”
How many of us could substitute a vocation in place of physicist and say the same thing? I bet quite a few! Surprised ol’ Albert said this but many things he said have surprised me.
I agree. Ever since I was handed a cornet in the 4th grade, my life has revolved around music in one way or another, all without benefit of having a career in it. I’m one of the few architects I know whose life isn’t consumed with architecture. It’s my vocation, but not my avocation. That would be reserved for music, whether playing (piano, guitar, banjo), listening (live or recorded), reading, talking, or just generally appreciating it.
…
As the businessmen slowly get stoned,
Yes they’re sharing a drink they call “Loneliness,”
But it’s better than drinking alone.
Billy Joel